Late at night, more than thirty soldiers returned to Bingyi in a drunken state, humming a ditty.
At this time, a bonfire was being held in the military post. When the soldiers saw it, they were overjoyed. Originally, they were thinking of making up a lie or something when they came back, so that they could find a chance to go out to eat and drink next time, but now they are like this
Wan Shanhe would definitely not know if he was making a fuss and joining in casually.
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan already knew their whereabouts. They slipped in through the side door, and Ma Xiaoquan also knew about them. There were several of them, and Ma Xiaoquan knew even more.
In the center of the school ground, a huge fire was lit, and the perimeter of the fire was filled with soldiers. Since they were leaving the next day, everyone was only allowed to drink one glass of wine, but there was no restriction on food. You could eat as much as you wanted, even if you were satisfied.
Soldiers are also human beings, and their hearts are made of flesh. Although these people still have doubts and resistance towards Wan Shanhe (Ma Xiaoquan), in view of his warm hospitality, the soldiers are actually quite happy in their hearts.
Thirty or so soldiers sneaked into the circle and sat down slowly. Because they had drunk a lot of wine, when they sat down, they either wanted to sleep or to rely on others.
"You went out to drink, did you drink so much?" a soldier asked in a low voice.
"Uh, that's a lot, eh? What are you doing in the middle of the school field? How can I watch how many people are competing there?"
"Oh, Prince Shanhe made a campfire training and said he wanted to see our skills. Now, it's about to start. Hey, there is some delicious food here, do you want to eat?"
The soldiers stood up, stood on tiptoe and looked towards the center of the school field. They saw four or five soldiers wrestling and rolling on the ground. They were merciless in their attacks, and they were hitting their opponents hard with their fists and feet.
When the soldiers took a look, one of them said: "Those people usually don't get along with each other. How did Wan Shanhe know?"
The person next to him whispered: "Prince Shanhe asked, whoever has a complaint against whom can come up, fight in a group or single, can be ruthless, but can't kill him, can't hit his vitals or put his eyes in, the loser
, if you are not convinced, you can call for help, but if you are defeated again, you have to be convinced! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, actually the prince Shanhe did this very well, I will go up soon, damn, Niu Si sitting opposite, I have been saying
I don’t like him.”
The soldiers looked at each other and gasped in unison.
At this time, the melee between the soldiers beside the campfire had come to an end. The two victorious soldiers seemed extremely excited. Although their clothes had been torn into disarray and their faces were disfigured, judging from their expressions and movements,
They were very satisfied; the few soldiers lying on the ground slowly stood up the next moment. They were defeated because they were inferior to others, and they had nothing to say.
Ma Xiaoquan stood up with a smile, walked towards the two victorious soldiers, and said loudly: "You two are very powerful, very good~ Come, I will drink tea instead of wine and toast you two!"
An officer is an officer, and a soldier is a soldier. Although the soldiers are somewhat resistant to Ma Xiaoquan, after all, his status is that of the heir apparent, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, and being toasted to him is considered respectable.
The two soldiers did not dare to neglect, and quickly took the tea handed over by Ma Xiaoquan, ignoring the sweat and blood on their faces, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Okay, he's a man!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted the shoulders of the two victorious soldiers, then turned around and said to everyone in the school, "Come on, come on, who else is with whom?"
Hatred, come up, come up..."
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, someone immediately raised their hands.
There were many people raising their hands, and Ma Xiaoquan couldn't see them all. He asked the person closest to him to report. In this way, more than a hundred people were reported at once.
"So many people have grudges?" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Damn it, no wonder these people are working in groups of three and five. They have been doing this for a long time and they are all wrong.
Ma Xiaoquan did not ask these people to come up quickly, but dragged his chin to think.
Judging from the melee between those few people just now, they have good skills and are pretty good. The most important thing is that those few people have very good resistance to fighting.
Ma Xiaoquan knows very well what the two thousand people he has now are going to do. If they go to fight Hongzhou, these two thousand people will most likely be the vanguard in the future. If they are all weaklings, then they will go to the battlefield in the future.
They are all just for death. But the good thing is that Zhao Zijin has left these capable and rebellious soldiers to him. If he can find a way to unite these people, he will definitely become a terrifying fighting army.
.
"Well, there are too many people~~" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said, "If you all come up and more than a hundred people start fighting, I'm afraid the mayor of Wangyue Town will be alarmed. So, you will be divided into four groups according to the situation.
Let’s pick the two who can fight best, what do you think?”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Your Majesty, those of us who didn't raise our hands, can we also participate?"
"Of course. If there are still people participating, then divide them into groups and select people. But you have to select those who can fight. If you can't fight, it will be embarrassing~"
There were about 2,000 people. You looked at me and I looked at you. Soon, many people stood up from all directions.
Ma Xiaoquan looked around. Although he couldn't see the soldiers who were far away, the people who stood up to participate this time were no longer purely motivated by hatred.
Zhang Youcai, who was standing next to Ma Xiaoshen, secretly admired him and thought that Shanhe Prince was really good at it. In this way, he could get a feel for the Kung Fu skills of these people. Secondly, he could also find out how these people came to each other. Killing two birds with one stone.
, high, really high.
...
After about an incense stick, the personnel were basically selected. Ma Xiaoquan looked at the fifty or so people standing in front of him and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"Very good~~ It seems that you are all very good at fighting~" Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands, stepped back more than ten meters, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Then let's get started without further delay."
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, a soldier sneaked up on the other person next to him, punched the other person on the brow bone, and knocked the other person to the ground with a bang.
The soldier who was knocked to the ground suddenly had blood coming out of his brow, but he quickly got up as if nothing was wrong, cursed "I'll fuck your mother~~", and threw himself at the person who beat him.
The two of them instantly struggled with each other. You punched me and I kicked you mercilessly.
In the outermost circle, thirty soldiers could not see clearly who was fighting in the center of the school field, but they knew that this fight was a real fight, a real fight.
The fifty or so people were originally fighting in twos and threes, hitting each other, but now they started fighting whenever they saw each other, regardless of each other.
There were shouts of killing and curses, and the soldiers surrounding the stand also began to chant to build momentum.
This time, Ma Xiaoquan did not stop him. He crossed his arms and watched the fifty or so people fighting, but he had already begun to think about how to call the thirty or so soldiers to deal with them.
The winner of this fight was quickly decided. There were less than ten people standing, their heads and faces were covered in blood, and two others had their arms broken, but their expressions were very exciting.
Because winning is always exciting.
Zhang Youcai was a scholar. He had never seen such a battle before. By the light of the bonfire, he looked at the dozen or so soldiers standing, and then at the soldiers lying in pain* on the ground, as well as the soldiers who had been knocked unconscious. The ground was full of
It was blood, and there were even knocked out teeth. Zhang Youcai swallowed and his legs were trembling. At this moment, he suddenly complained about his father. This Wanshan River looked harmless to humans and animals, but in fact it was
What a devil.
Ma Xiaoquan saw Zhang Youcai's fear, smiled and stepped forward, patted his shoulder gently, and said with relief: "Don't worry, no matter how hard they hit, they won't let you go up and hit him. You rely on your head, not your fists."
People~"
With Ma Xiaoquan's words, Zhang Youcai's trembling heart felt a little better, but still out of instinct, he asked: "Are you...are you sure?"
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said: "Of course~"
Afterwards, Ma Xiaoquan walked up to the dozen or so soldiers who won the victory and, as before, toasted them with tea instead of wine.
Putting down his tea cup, Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and said loudly: "Today's campfire training, I heard that some people were not here and went out to drink~ Well, according to my rules, these people have to give me an explanation. So who are these people? Please
Get out of the queue!"
The thirty or so soldiers in the outer circle looked at each other and cheered each other up. Then they all stood up, pushed aside the soldiers sitting next to them, and walked towards the center of the school ground.
Walking in front of Ma Xiaoquan, one of the leading soldiers said: "Wanshanhe, we are going out to drink and eat meat. What do you want to do? If there is a fight, of course we will accompany you~"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Well, who is willing to come out and fight them?"
The words were spoken for a long time, and no soldier in the school grounds dared to answer.
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It seems that you are used to being domineering in my army~ Hey~ do you need me, the commander, to show off my skills?"
Zhang Youcai stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, this is still Wangyue Town. Didn't you say you want to keep a low profile?"
Ma Xiaoquan gave a bitter smile and thought to himself, that's what I originally thought, but the plan has changed. No one in the entire school dared to challenge them. If I don't take action, after this incident, I'm afraid I will never be able to control this army.
Already.
Upon hearing that Ma Xiaoquan was about to take action, the leading soldier laughed and said: "Wanshanhe, we have something to say first. If you have thin arms and legs, we will not be responsible if something goes wrong. Well, just for the sake of
For the sake of fairness, let’s go one-on-one, what do you think, Prince?”
"One-on-one?" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, "That's fine~ I haven't moved my body for a long time, so I'll practice one-on-one first!"
Hearing Ma Xiaoquan say "practice", the leader of the army was very unhappy, but he was not stupid. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan making preparations in a decent manner, he first asked a tall accomplice behind him to stand up.